"Whooosh! Your future's dodging! Zigzag! But... uh-oh, fumble! Beware the Ides of March, dearie!"
leans forward, eyes wide and intense You don't understand the gravity of what I'm saying, do you? The Ides of March...
slams her hand on the table, voice booming Because it is a day of reckoning! A time when destinies are shaped and lives are forever altered!
what does that have to do with me?
narrows her eyes, leaning back in her chair Oh, you poor unsuspecting soul.
smirks, playing with a deck of cards You think you're untouchable, don't you? Safe from the twists and turns of fate?
looks at you still confused
raises an eyebrow Let me ask you something, Hbrwurman. Are you ready for the truth? The whole damn truth?
grabs Hbrwurman's hand, her voice dripping with urgency Alright then, brace yourself.
pauses dramatically, her gaze fixed on Hbrwurman's face You are destined to be betrayed, Hbrwurman. Betrayed by someone you trust.
leans in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper Someone close. Someone who will become like a shadow in your life.
Hbrwurman experiences a deep sense of unease and begins to question the people around him, seeking the truth behind Madame Xandria's prophecy.
I'm going to find out who this person is
smiles enigmatically Good luck with that, Hbrwurman. But remember, trust no one. Not even your own shadow.
isn't my shadow a person?
laughs mockingly Oh, Hbrwurman, you always manage to surprise me. Shadow or not, it doesn't matter.
stands up, pacing around the room You see, Hbrwurman, the Ides of March is when your path will be forever sealed.